Chapter 91:Roland Outburst
With a flick of his finger, a force erupted. The man screamed as he was blown backward, smashing through two pillars before collapsing unconscious.
Another man screamed and lunged with a hammer. Roland raised his hand. The hammer froze mid-air, then twisted violently—breaking the man’s arm in one sharp crack. He collapsed, howling in pain.
A mage tried to trap him with a binding spell. Chains of light flew forward. Roland’s aura surged. The chains melted into golden liquid and vanished.
Then, he moved.
With a single step, he appeared before three attackers. His hand lashed out, slamming them into the wall. The wall cracked. Blood sprayed. They didn’t get back up.
Five more came from the right—two swordsmen, a flame user, a bruiser, and a shield guard. Roland stepped forward calmly.
His aura burst, a black-red shockwave blasting in all directions. They were flung like broken dolls—some flew across the room, others embedded into the walls, unconscious or dead.
Screams rang out.
One gambler hiding behind the table pissed himself. Another tried to crawl away but froze in fear when Roland’s eyes passed over him.
Roland looked around.
"Is that all?"
His voice was calm. Then he raised both hands.